Why? - Angst.

chap 5.

As I watched the birds fly over us, I ignored Shinobu poking me. After all, it's 'point'less. Get it? Heh.. enough puns for now though.

Soon, I moved away from her to meet up with Shinazugawa. The man called me. What does he want anyways?

Oh right.

A mission. I completely forgot about that! I shook my head a little as I walked down the rocks.

Out of all the places.. why would he want to meet up at a lake? I soon arrived at the destination and then looked up at him with that usual emotionless look on my face. Though, my eyes said otherwise. My lapis eyes are filled with curiosity and wonder, and maybe questions. After all.. he doesn't like me. Does he?

"let's go, Shinazugawa." I spoke, not giving the albino haired man a chance to speak as I already began walking past him to the destination of the mission.

I could already feel his eyes burning at the back of my head. How insufferable..
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The mission ended and I feel exhausted. Though, Shinazugawa still wants me to meet up at the exact same place we met—at the mountains. I sent him a letter, telling him that we'll do that tomorrow.

And I know very well he wasn't satisfied with that.

Though,
The sun rose, morning hits. And it's another day. The sun light beamed through my windows and curtains as I got up, yawning as I rub my eyes. I looked up at my calendar and groan.

I hate Mondays. It's always the worst..

I went to go and take a nice bath then changed into my uniform, buttoning up the last bits of my top buttons before finally putting on my haori. How comfy are these uniforms though?

I then remembered about Shinazugawa and our meet up place and decided to go there now. He must be waiting. After all, his always the kind of person who gets there on time.

When I arrived, I saw him eating ohagi while looking at his crow.

"Shinazugawa." I called, catching his attention.

"Tomioka." He said my name. Beside him, there's Iguro. Petting his snake with his mask off.

They don't hate me seriously, I know that. They only hate me in a playful way.

I then crossed my arms and rolled my eyes at them, asking sassily about what they want.

"Why you-" before Sanemi would say anything, Iguro already smacked him. I chuckle lightly at their playful antics. Geez.. they're like children.

"Aren't we gonna go to the restaurant or?" I spoke. Though, Iguro shook his head.

"Nah.. we're gonna take a stroll at the entertainment district." The short boy said.

"...then there's no point in being here." Sanemi said with a glare. "Actually, I brought y'all here so we could go there together." Iguro said.

"I'm not gay." I said. Earning a sharp hiss from Kaburamaru. "My bad.." I mumbled.

"Let's go." Iguro said, but I stopped him from standing up and then made a hand sign about his mask. Basically waving my hand over the lower part of my face.

The man nodded and then wrapped his bandages around his mouth, before tying a knot behind his head and then standing up. The scarred man followed too.

It was a long walk. And it was pointless being up there. After all.. it's. A long walk. Seriously.

When we arrived there, we started playing some games there. Gambling, playing badminton, eating some snacks, gambling again, ice skating.. pretty much all of that.

Though, night soon hits. We hung out the entire day. It was exhausting.. but fun at the same time.

I waved my farewells before entering my estate, feeling the warmth of it wrap around me as my pet cat then called, meowing as it then run over to me and rubbed itself against my shin.

I smiled and then crouched down to pick up the small feline, rubbing it's head lovingly as I then sat down on one of my cushions. She's so adorable.. her white fur brushed against my fingertips, and it felt so soft. I love her.

However, I don't know what to name her. I'll let the readers decide. Though, I must describe her.

She's a very clingy and loving cat. She's well behaved and very demure and cutesy. She has white fur and lovely blue eyes. And she's very fluffy. Her breed is also a Persian. Fluffy, we know.

I then set her down and began walking to my kitchen to grab her favorite snacks and feed her. Little nibbles ofcourse. She loves these.

I crouched down and then handed her some, which she immediately chewed on.

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